When they went to bed at night, the two of them were assigned a tent, Su Li'er and Qin Wuwu lived in a tent, and Mo Yao and Lu Yan were assigned together, but he was not interested, and he slept with a man.

A man walked out alone, found a tree branch at a suitable angle, jumped and leaned on it.

Today is a new day, the moon is not visible in the night sky, and the night is a little dimmer than usual. A few of the stars continued to struggle, releasing brighter than usual starlight, but to the darkness seemed so thin that it did not help, and a random cloud drifted through the sky, obscuring their brilliance.

The night swallows everything up, and nothing can be seen, even if it is a cultivator, there is not much that can be done without any light. Maybe it's because Mo Yao's mental power is naturally stronger, in addition to vision, his sense of hearing, smell, touch, and taste is also very keen, and some voices sound in the dark.

It seems that he is not the only one who can't sleep. There were a few people who came out of different tents, and the time was not the same, the first to come out were a man and a woman, and the two people quietly ran into the woods next to them.

Mo Yao's nose sniffed, that place was not far from him, and a special smell came from the air.

Each other is a young man and a woman...... Such things also seem sparse and ordinary.

Mo Yao didn't bother them, and even the aura on his body was withdrawn from his body, making himself completely non-existent.

This world is not as stubborn as in ancient times, and occasionally encounters some situations of self-indulgence.

This kind of thing is not uncommon for Mo Yao to be seen since he was a child, and even the two maids around him often get involved with the little guys, but at that time, he was not a son who was taken seriously, and it was better to have more than one thing, and he was too lazy to care.

His understanding of the two maids has always stayed, cleaning the room, serving tea and pouring water, helping him deal with some small things in life, his own personal things, he doesn't like to be touched, if there are no special circumstances, he will not allow others to enter his bedroom without authorization.

After a while, another person came out of the girls' tent.

Mo Yao was slightly stunned, because this person was none other than the little county lord who had approached him before.

Although he didn't have much affection for her, he didn't hate it, but at this time, it made Mo Yao frown, he had some cleanliness in his own emotions, and it was both physical and mental.

Can't stand to huddle with a man because he can't stand the breath on the other person's body.

It's not someone else's fault, but it's his own fault, and he can't say anything, so he can only come out on his own.

The little county lord had flattered him before, but at this time, he threw himself into the arms of others, which made Mo Yao a little awkward.

But after waiting for a while, he didn't feel it, and the others came out?

A man quietly ran into the distance, and after a short while, came again.

What is this girl doing? Mo Yao had a lot of greetings on her head?

And coincidentally, when the little girl came back, she happened to collide with the two people who had finished the work, and after smelling some breath from each other, she instantly understood what they had done, and pointed at them with a blushing face, wanting to scold some dirty words, I don't know if she was a thief, but she didn't dare to scold it.

It was another girl, who said indifferently: "Brother Lang and I are in love, we are in love, and we don't do anything unseemly, but the little county lord ran out in the middle of the night alone, why?"

It would be a shame to be bumped into such a thing, but it did not violate the laws of any empire.

On the contrary, it was the little county lord, with her identity, the third watch ran out in the middle of the night, but it was a very bad scandal.

But the little county lord was not afraid at all, and with the suppression of his identity, he said arrogantly: "I, why should I tell you? What do I want to do, what does it have to do with you?"

After a few people argued, it finally calmed down for a while, that is, in the second half of the night.

Mo Yao was in a daze, as if he was asleep, and suddenly there was some people's breath, which woke him up.

This time, the breath did not come from the direction of the tent, but from a distance, and a few breaths came over.

Mo Yao opened his eyes with some doubts, at this time, how could anyone be in a hurry and happen to pass by here?

But he didn't think anyone would dare to come to them for trouble.

There was a cultivator in the team, and the dean personally led the team.

Subject to the rules of cultivators, although the dean cannot, he will attack ordinary people first.

But those people, if they hurt the students, this restriction will be lifted, and the dean can go on a killing spree, and no matter how many martial artists come, it will only be given away in vain.

Mo Yao sensed that they were approaching, and with the dean's spiritual perception, he should have noticed it too.

Since the dean didn't move, Mo Yao was also going to take a look at the situation first.

The men were still some distance away from them, so they stopped and did not continue to get closer.

Mo Yao was even more puzzled, was it really just passing by?

The aura of that group of people is very chaotic, but the one with the strongest aura should only be in the [Foundation Building Realm].

Such a team, placed in an ordinary caravan, is considered a good force.

But compared to the academy's team, any teacher can be tortured and killed.

Mo Yao has such self-confidence, that one foundation building realm is only a subordinate, he is the peak of the foundation building realm.

Although there are still three to five people next to him, it is difficult to become a climate, relying on the advantage of numbers to defeat the strong, there must be a sufficient number, and use the technique of combined attacks to form a powerful explosion.

However, those people's aura is very chaotic, and they are not as good as the miscellaneous sects, as long as they practice the same kind of exercise, they will not be so chaotic.

The men stayed for a while, about a quarter of an hour or so, and then returned the way they came, and left.

What the hell are you here for? Isn't it really just a pass-by?

But on a night like this, when there was no light, even a team like the academy could only be stationed and camped, and it was too dark to see the road clearly, and no one knew what would happen.

The perception of beasts of prey is far beyond that of humans, especially the beasts with strong unilateral perception, such as wolves, which rely on their sense of smell, and some insects, which rely on temperature perception, humans do not know their location, but they can find the location of humans.

In such a battle, Mo Yao and the dean may be able to deal with it.

The dean is a cultivator, and his spiritual power far surpasses that of a martial artist, so naturally it goes without saying.

Although Mo Yao has not reached the cultivator, his mental power and self-feeling are good, and he will not be much worse than ordinary cultivators.

The rest of the martial artists, even if they are Red Lotus, may not have such ability.

Before breaking through to the cultivation realm, if a martial artist wants to improve his spiritual power, he can only look for opportunities, and there is no specific cultivation method.

Because of the realm of martial artists, it is impossible to truly feel spiritual power, only knowing that this thing exists, but not touching or seeing, like a blind man touching an elephant, relying on blind guessing and random thinking to perceive spiritual power.

After this incident, Mo Yao was groggy again and slept for a while.

Suddenly, he woke up from his sleep and figured something out.

The location where the little county lord went before, including the place where those people stayed, seemed to be the place where the academy beasts rode.

Because of this matter, it doesn't have much to do with himself, and he hasn't paid attention to it.

The eagle and Mo Yao have the same mind, Mo Yao will not restrain it at all, and he has already flown to nowhere.

He wasn't in the same place as the beast riders, and he didn't think about it at all.

But just now, when the eagle came back, he passed on some information to Mo Yao, which made him feel bad.

A high chirp pierced the calm of the night, Mo Yao thought of something and began to run towards the place where the beast was riding.

At the same time, a figure also flew out of the tent, crossed an arc in the sky, and landed at the position of the beast rider.

Before Mo Yao could get there, an angry shouting and scolding sound came from inside.

Let Mo Yao know one thing, the competition in this academy is not as calm as it seems on the surface.

You can't treat it as if it were a real competition. This is not a world of peace.